{"id":6613,"date":"2017-05-03T14:36:21","date_gmt":"2017-05-03T11:36:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/harryandlexy.com\/?p=6613\/"},"modified":"2017-05-04T00:36:57","modified_gmt":"2017-05-03T21:36:57","slug":"savoury-cake-with-feta","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/harryandlexy.com\/en\/recipes\/desserts\/cakes-and-sweets\/savoury-cake-with-feta\/","title":{"rendered":"Savoury Cake with Feta"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Savoury<\/a><\/p>\n

A long time ago me and my sister were\u00a0on a food separation diet. Weird, I know, huh? I totally hated it, I was constantly looking at my watch checking whether it is time for me to eat again. Something I have never cared about prior to that. I remember when I was still a teenager who, when staying at home, was spending all her time chatting on different mIRC channels and icq (I don’t think I will ever forget the monkey sound icq made every time I got a message!) mostly with my classmates and my friends from the Star Wars forum. Did I ever mention to you how geeky I am?<\/p>\n

So anyway, I was spending hours every evening talking to about 10 to 20 different people, and was getting so profound in my messages that I was often forgetting that I had to eat. And if it wasn’t for my mum to shout from the kitchen “The dinner is ready!”, I think I would’ve skipped it many a time. And one day, just like that, I decided to go on a diet. Big mistake. You have no idea how much I regretted it after that, it just kept my mind primarily occupied with food thoughts.<\/p>\n

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